Prince Charon said:
Interesting. Aten, huh? Interesting historical parallel in that last threat. Feeling very sorry for Sheila, with how deprived her childhood was.
Hope you feel better, soon.
Thanks!
And a little snippet of the next chapter of Scion of a Lost Era.
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With a flash of white light, a devilishly handsome-looking being appeared, wearing the full garb of a Starfleet admiral. "Ah! Bonjour! Oh, this isn't the Enterprise... but poor, lost Voyager. Hello!"
Everyone on the bridge was looking at him as if he was insane.
Captain Janeway stood up from her seat to look him in the eye with curious caution. "Q?"
"Yes, I am Q! Just here to clean up a little time-detritus. Don't worry, you won't remember a thing," Q explained with a smile on his face. "And our little time-paradoxes that are mucking things up are right here. Sheila and Sheila Henderson, demigoddesses from outside of our time and space."
Both girls suddenly swallowed nervously even as sparks of red light flickered in the depths of their bodies. "The manipulator," they suddenly cried out as they narrowed their eyes at him.
"And my name is Ashley Henderson now, thank you," the younger girl retorted.
"What do you mean?" Harry Kim asked with narrowed, angry eyes.
"We suspected that he was behind that planet where the Captain and Lt. Paris died and I entered this time stream as a chronal clone," Sheila said with cold, bitter eyes. "He murdered a planet, made it look like they had no warp technology even though they had polaric energy grids."
"Yes, yes. You uncovered the man behind the curtain, but it is time to go away so that my subtle little plan can continue unimpeded." Q snapped his fingers and red lights, brighter than the sun erupted from within both girls as they screamed in agony---